Hold My Hand As I'm Lowered

Hold my hand as I'm lowered And please don't see me as a coward For death, I do not forsake thee Though your dark stare is always upon me Well, I fell in love with a world in you Well, I fell in love with a world in you O Death, do not feel like the victor Cause my poor life makes you none the richer Oh, your cold hands are clutching at cloth I leave nothing on Earth that won't rot Well, I fell in love with the world in you Well, I fell in love with the world in you Well, I fell in love with the world in you And now I feel cold Well, I fell in love with the world in you And now I feel holier